I saw Sin City last night, and... holy CRAP that was MESSED UP. I loved it, the style was incredible, but WOW. If I ever find out my younger sisters see it, I'll kill them, cause... yeah, TOTALLY not meant for them. Although ever since I saw it I've been walking about internally narrarating my every move.
And I'll never be able to watch Lord of the Rings without waiting for Frodo to snap.
SAM: I hate you, ugly maggot!
GOLLUM: Well we hates you BACK, stupid fat hobbit!
FRODO: I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DON'T BOTH SHUT UP I WILL TURN THIS JOURNEY AROUND AND EAT YOU BOTH.
SAM: What was that, Mister Frodo?
FRODO: ... Nothing. You're not my type.
Yeah, uh... *cough* Sorry. :P